At this moment, Ling Chen had just left Qinglong Town. He headed all the way northeast, and after about the time it takes an incense stick to burn, he arrived at a region densely covered in waterways.
This place was already close to the Coastal Area. The land farther away was shrouded in a thick layer of cloud, and from there, faintly, there seemed to be some unusual fluctuations, transmitting over through the Void.
Feeling these fluctuations, Ling Chen couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. The region where these waves were coming from was likely either a forbidden ground of this Continent, or an absolute death zone…
If he had the time, he wouldn't mind going to stir up some trouble there.
It was just that in the current situation, he decided to forget it.
Just as Ling Chen was about to leave, suddenly, in the waters ahead, the mist parted, and a moon-white ship slowly sailed out from within.
